"Hey..." Bianca smiled.
"Hey" Matteo replied, his face not carrying the smile that he was trying to show," How do you feel?" he asked.
"I'm fine" she pushed herself to get up and looked up at the IV bottle that was just becoming emptying," can I pull it out like in the movies?"
"No," he said, rolling his eyes," unless you want to bleed out everywhere?"
"I'm good," She said sheepishly," what happened to you?"
"Nothing?" he raised a brow," why?"
"You look really dull and I don't mean shot over and over type of dull" she tried to pull the IV stand over to him but realized angrily that it was attached to the floor. Giving up, she sat back on the bed and pouted.
Chuckling at her insolent face, he walked over and sat by her," how are you getting the strength to be this stubborn?" he asked.
"I was asleep for a long time" she chuckled," How is the leg?"
"Its a lot better"
"And the shoulder?"
"A lot better"